After sending the mail, Ye Zi did not get up and leave immediately. Instead, he used the landline phone on the desk to make a call to the hotel front desk and ordered a meal for three people, mainly meat.

"Obviously I just finished breakfast not long ago... Sigh." After making the call, Ye Zi had an uncomfortable blush on his face. Although there was a reason for the incident and no acquaintance would know, this kind of "gluttony" behavior is really

It goes against her usual ladylike style: "But there is nothing we can do about it, the body's instinct is already protesting... Whether it is to open the gene lock, heal the wound, or restore the elf energy, it requires a large intake of nutrients and

Heat.”

Yes, it goes without saying that the gene lock consumes physical energy; and the principle of the healing spell's effectiveness, in addition to the small amount of magical energy it carries, is mainly to stimulate the vitality of the human body itself; as for the elf energy...if she has higher

At the level of gene lock, or the energy cycle around A level, she can simply rely on absorbing the free energy between heaven and earth to recover. But with her current strength, she doesn't care about her cultivation for the time being. If she wants to quickly recover energy, she can only rely on the body's own absorption.

of chemical energy.

About half an hour later, a hotel waiter pushed a dining cart and rang the doorbell of her room. After Ye Zi took the dining cart, she just thanked her hurriedly, quickly closed the door, and turned the waiter over.

Slightly curious and puzzled eyes were isolated outside the door.

Although the chefs in high-end hotels are absolutely unparalleled in their craftsmanship, Ye Zi was not in the mood to taste it carefully at the moment. He just wiped out the food quickly and elegantly without saying a word.

After replenishing enough nutrition, she randomly found a corner in the room, sat down cross-legged facing the wall with goose-yellow wallpaper, slowed down her breathing, closed her eyes, let go of distracting thoughts, and entered a kind of

In a state similar to meditation, the memories, feelings, and experiences of previously unlocking the genetic locks emerged from her mind... She hoped to strike while the iron was hot and try to proactively unlock the genetic locks without external dangerous stimuli!

"Untie, untie...untie!" Somehow, she seemed to have touched that mysterious and mysterious feeling, but when she concentrated on trying to recreate that state, the inspiration she had previously grasped failed.

Like the sand held in the hand, it slipped silently through the fingers.

In the next hour, she tried again and again, but failed again and again to open the door. Finally, after the fiftieth failure, she had to shake her head in frustration and face herself.

Limitations: She may have to hone herself several times before a life-or-death crisis and become familiar with the realm of genetic locks before she can actively enter this state.

(I remember that in the original work, Zheng Zha only relied on his own willpower to open the first level for the first time after unlocking the gene lock four times... As expected, the difficulty involved cannot be underestimated.

.)

After sighing, she stood up, patted the non-existent dust on her skirt, and walked towards the door. She planned to spend as much time as possible during the day on outdoor activities such as shopping...

It's not that she deliberately "seeks death", but she knows in her heart that even if she hides indoors, the bad luck caused by plane rejection can "design" thousands of accidents in an attempt to kill her.

Since stretching one's neck is a knife, and shrinking one's neck is also a knife, then it is better to go out for a walk... After all, she is quite satisfied with this suite, and the luggage stored in the room also has some extra supplies she carried. If she is killed in a "disaster"

It's really a pity that it was destroyed.

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On the other side of the ocean, in South Korea, Da Yunxi, who had recovered from shock and joy, was running the magic power in his body and feeling its slight growth. He sat down in front of the computer in the study and began to search for this.

After two days of news, she thought that the arrival of the so-called fateful moment would inevitably be accompanied by the occurrence of some major events.

"Flight 180 from the United States to Paris crashed. It exploded and crashed into the sea not far from the departure airport. Except for a few passengers who were kicked off the plane due to disputes, everyone on board is suspected to have died. No survivors have been found yet.

By."

"The big news in the past two days... seems to be the only one, but a plane crash far away in the United States, it has nothing to do with my fate." After reading the news carefully, Da Yunxi

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was thinking in confusion. Just when she was about to turn off her computer and ask someone to check through underground channels to see if there was any news that had been concealed by various countries and had never seen the light of day, an inexplicable inspiration came to her.

It crossed her mind, causing her to involuntarily place the cursor on the Outlook mailbox icon on the desktop.

"Um, a new email? Wait a minute, this content..." After opening the mailbox, she immediately noticed the email from Ye Zi, and when her eyes searched the content of the email, Guang was the first

The astonishing information in the line made her eyes widen, her face was filled with disbelief, and even her thinking stopped for a moment.

"To the daughter of the Flame Lord God of War, Da Yunxi...wait a minute, there are still two or three people who know my real name, but the identity of my father should be absolutely, absolutely impossible for anyone to know!"

"Master God Space, Reincarnation Team...Although it sounds like a fantasy, we can't deny its authenticity. After all, my life experience is more bizarre than this." Da Yunxi's face turned red due to excitement.

, as cute and cute as a ripe apple. In order to verify that she was not in a dream, she even pinched her thigh, leaving two red marks on her fair skin, which was distressing at the same time.

, but it has a strange sense of beauty: "And... in my impression, in the vague memory of my childhood, my father did indeed mention these two terms!"

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"Leaking the Lord God's space information will deduct 10 reward points."

As Ye Zi was walking on the street, the cold and rigid reminder of the Lord God suddenly sounded in her mind. After being stunned for a few seconds, she had obviously been deducted reward points, but a bright smile appeared on her face: "It seems like this.

, Miss Da Yunxi...you should have received my email, right?"

Yes, she played a little trick here and took advantage of the Lord God's punishment mechanism: when the recipient opens her email, because the content of the email mentions the specific situation of the Lord God's space, the Lord God will definitely judge her for leaking information.

, and then just like what happened to Li Xiaoyi in the original Resident Evil 1, the reward points were deducted after getting the prompt.

The 10 bonus points deduction should be said to be insignificant to her, but being able to know in time "whether Da Yunxi has seen the letter" is much more precious than these 10 bonus points.

However, after receiving the prompt, she did not rush back to the hotel. Instead, she continued shopping, choosing some clothes and accessories she liked in the store from time to time. Until it was getting late and the slightest drizzle started falling again, she

After dinner at a Western restaurant, we strolled back to the hotel leisurely.

What surprised her was that, except for the "accident" in the morning, she did not encounter any attacks during the rest of the day. On the contrary, because she was overly vigilant, she misjudged the danger twice, and the results proved later.

It was all just a false alarm.

After returning to the room, Ye Zi first checked her mailbox. Although she did not receive a reply from Da Yunxi, she was not too disappointed... After all, the amount of information in her email was too overwhelming, and the other party needed time to digest it.

Verification, rather than a hasty response, is also expected.

In the next few hours, apart from watching the news about the car accident in a fast food restaurant, she spent most of her time on routine training: sometimes vigorously fighting a few sets of fighting skills taught to her by Zhang Jie

Technique: Sometimes I sit on my knees in front of the window, watching the increasingly dense raindrops hitting the glass, meditating and running the elf energy in my body, and so on until it's time to go to bed.

After simply washing up, Ye Zi strolled into the bedroom... Just like last night, she took off her pajamas, lay on the soft bed, and gently closed her eyes while adjusting the rhythm of the elf energy in her body, allowing it to flow.

A smooth and gentle rhythm runs, thus making oneself enter a state similar to "light sleep".

But this time, her hibernation technique was not as effective as last night and previous experiments: she had only noticed the physical backlash caused by the gene lock, but ignored this state of high concentration.

The mental aspect will also cause considerable consumption and fatigue.

Coupled with the fact that she had been on high alert during the day, and that the skill she had figured out on her own was not very mature, these two factors... were fine when she was awake, but after entering "light sleep", the previous

The tiredness that had been suppressed flooded her like a tide, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the speed of energy movement became slower and slower... Just like that, she slipped into the abyss called deep sleep.
Chapter completed!